Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

When Song Zhili rushed back, Yu Qianlin had already been whipped twice.

Just as the opponent swung the whip for the third time, a force suddenly grabbed the other end of the whip and snatched the whip from his hand.

Wuqi was startled, and he shouted, "Who is playing tricks?"

Before he could react, he was kicked to the ground by a foot that came from nowhere.

When he looked up again, he saw a white figure running anxiously to Yu Qianlin.

"Master! I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Yu Qianlin curled up on the ground, hugging himself, and trembling violently.

His white hair was now stained red with blood and scattered on the ground in a mess.

Song Zhili felt heartbroken when he saw this, and his eyes unconsciously became red.

"Why are there so many wounds... He was so cruel that his skin and flesh were torn apart..."

He reached out and gently touched the other person's head, and said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Master, I will help you get revenge. Today I will teach you a lesson."

He withdrew his hand, stood up slowly, and his eyes turned cold at that moment.

"If you are bullied by others, you must fight back. Otherwise, some beasts will take advantage of their own strength and become even more aggressive."

Song Zhili swung the whip in his hand fiercely, then walked towards life imprisonment step by step.

"But it's also my fault. I just arrived and didn't make you losers remember me. This is my fault."

"It is a great virtue to correct one's mistakes. Today I will learn from my mistakes and make sure you beasts remember who I, Song Zhili, am!"

Wuqi's face twitched when he was looked at by the other party with such murderous eyes.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, but he still spoke harsh words.

"Song Zhili, what are you doing! Don't forget who you belong to. If you dare to do anything to me, my master will not let you go!"

Song Zhili whipped him mercilessly, and with just one whip, Wuqi's body fell to the ground.

"I fucking hit you, what can your master do to me?"

"Song Zhili!"

The place where the whip hit was bleeding profusely, and because of the excessive pain, the body instinctively curled up.

Wuqi gritted his teeth in anger, and said with red eyes: "Bitch, you dare to hit me...Aren't you afraid that I will really tell my master!"

Song Zhili sneered, thinking that he was so arrogant at the moment that he would not even be afraid of the Jade Emperor.

Would he be afraid of a mere scumbag?

"Why, aren't you a great guy? You're afraid of retaliation after beating someone up, what were you doing before?"

"Who said I hit him? Don't slander me. I was just teaching this idiot how to do things!"

"Oh... you are so kind. As a fool's apprentice, I must show some sincerity to thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he whipped the other person hard again.

Suddenly, there was a tragic sound of slaughtering pigs in the entire Xianding Residence.

Song Zhili shook his wrist and smiled nonchalantly: "Thank you for your kindness to my master~"

Looking at his junior fellow apprentice twitching in pain, Qi Ling finally couldn't help but draw his sword and block Wuqi in front of him.

"Song Zhili, don't go too far! He only whipped Yu Qianlin twice!"

With a "snap" sound, Qi Ling's leg was also hit hard by the whip.

He was beaten to the point of half kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why did you hit me?" I didn't bully that fool!

To be precise, he just hadn't had time to bully yet.

Song Zhili said: "My master is the junior brother of Master Yue no matter what. Are you allowed to call him Yu Qianlin?"

After saying that, he raised the whip and hit Wuqi again.

"Besides, you just didn't make it in time, not that you didn't make it. If I hadn't come back suddenly, I don't know how my master would have been bullied by you."

He whipped Wuqi four times in a row before stopping.

"Since you didn't know me well before, I can give you a lighter punishment for the first time."

Song Zhili walked up to them and kicked Qi Ling aside, "A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way."

"Lu Ming, come here."

The poor little guy who was beaten by Wuqi just now in order to protect Yu Qianlin finally heard the other party calling him at this time.

He limped over and said with tears in his eyes, "Brother Song, I'm your brother Lu Li!"

"..."

Song Zhili didn't expect that this guy would go to such lengths for him.

How much do they believe in their own abilities? They express their sincerity so sincerely...

"Don't cry, you woman...what did that beast do to my master just now?"

Lu Li sniffed, but still couldn't stop crying.

“Brother Wuqi just pulled Master’s hair and… he also stepped on Master’s hand. Woohoo, it hurts just watching…”

"You are talking nonsense. Who told you to talk nonsense?"

Wuqi finally got anxious. He thought the other party would stop whipping him, but he didn't expect that this person would even fuss over trivial matters.

Song Zhili was not a person who liked to procrastinate. After asking the question, he bent down and grabbed the other person's hair.

His feet are not idle either. When he gets the chance, he steps on the opponent's hand and crushes it to death.

Wuqi finally felt the cruelty of this man at this moment.

He was in so much pain that he could only beg for mercy, "I don't dare anymore, please, let me go..."

It turns out that the more beautiful a person is, the more vicious their heart is.

Compared with the other party, my skills are nothing.

Song Zhili not only pulled his hair, but also slapped him in the face.

"Double it the first time, quadruple it the second time, and so on without limit."

He loosened his feet and took a few steps back with a smile on his face.

"But I still have to remind you that I don't have the patience to play with you to the end. If it happens a second time, I will send you back to your mother's womb to be reborn."

Wuqi fainted several times due to the pain, and only after Song Zhili said this did he completely pass out.

"Junior brother!"

Qi Ling helped Wuqi up, gave Song Zhili a final glare before leaving with the teleportation talisman in his hand.

Song Zhili threw down the whip in his hand and hurriedly helped the man curled up on the ground.

Yu Qianlin's eyes were red, and he hugged the person in front of him as soon as he got up.

"Bad...bad people, they scold...scold you..."

Song Zhili patted his back lovingly and said in a coaxing tone, "Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been driven away by me, don't be afraid."

"I... I'm not afraid, it's just... the wound... it hurts so much..."

"Then Master, let me go first. I will take you to treat your wounds, okay?"

"not good!"

Yu Qianlin tightened his strength even more at this moment.

Song Zhili just thought that he was too scared, that's why he acted like that.

He coaxed patiently: "If you don't let me go, how can I treat your wound? If I don't treat the wound, it will hurt more."

"Just hug me... and it won't hurt..."